I can see the reminder of the recovery of aura

What is it like to fall from a high altitude?

Friends who have played bungee jumping and skydiving must know that Xu Xian is experiencing this feeling at the moment.

After being sucked into the black hole, Xu Xian kept falling.

The descent lasted about a minute before it stopped.

Xu Xian was supported by a mysterious force and fell to the ground lightly, avoiding the fate of being crushed.

What appeared in front of Xu Xian was a huge palace, the four walls of the palace were made of a dark blue glazed crystal, revealing an eerie and cold feeling.

Not far in front of Xu Xian, there is a high platform with three layers of steps, about one meter above the ground.

On top of the high platform is a huge throne, which is also made of this glass crystal.

On it is a sculpture of a five-clawed golden dragon that surrounds the throne, with the dragon's head just above the armrest of his right arm and his eyes closed.

The throne was empty, as if waiting for his master to sit down.

Xu Xian could feel that the inexplicable attraction came from the throne.

In addition to the throne, there are four chairs on each side of the throne, one size smaller than the throne, and surrounded by a four-clawed silver dragon.

There was nothing else in the entire hall except for these nine chairs!

A streamer fell rapidly, and when it was about to land, the speed slowed down, and it fell lightly, manifesting the figure of Liu Yiyi.

"Big head!" As soon as Liu Yiyi landed, she saw Xu Xian's figure, and immediately rushed over and threw herself into Xu Xian's arms.

Xu Xian hugged it and rubbed his head.

One by one, the streamers fell to the ground, revealing the figures of dozens of people, all of whom were from various universities.

"Brother Xu, what's the situation?" Ye Xiaofeng and a few people came to Xu Xian's side, and asked while observing the surrounding situation.

"I don't know, that's all there is here, if I'm not mistaken, each chair represents a heritage. Xu Xian said.

"In that case, there are a total of nine inheritances here, tsk, this is not enough. Ye Xiaofeng glanced at the nine seats and said with a smile.

"Inherit this thing, you still want everyone to have a share, and it's not a cabbage, what kind of beautiful thing do you want. Xu Xian rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Then it's up to each person, grab it, I want this throne!"

Xu Xian didn't stop it, if the inheritance is so good, it won't be called inheritance, not to mention that there are so many geniuses here, who doesn't want to be the first.

Sure enough, just as Shen Caichen was about to climb the steps, a blood-colored sword light containing a rich evil aura slashed towards him.

"You want to stop me?" Shen Caichen sneered disdainfully, and shot out with a flying sword, directly shattering the blood-colored sword light.

Shen Caichen stepped up the stairs again, and there was another blood-colored sword light!

"Damn, it's not over yet, is it?" Shattering

the blood-colored knife light again, Shen Caichen turned his head in annoyance, only to see a figure flying by, and a blood-colored long knife slashed down at him.

"Go!" the green skin gourd in the hand of Shen Caichen appeared, and slammed directly into the blood knife.

On the long knife, the blood light rose sharply, and the green-skinned gourd was directly knocked away.

"Third-Order Peak!" Shen Caichen frowned slightly, only then did he realize that the person who came was not simple, and his body retreated, looking towards the person.

Suddenly, a black trench coat, long blood-colored hair fluttering, and a figure holding a katana appeared in the eyes of Shen Caichen.

Shen Caichen was stunned for a moment, who is this person? Why haven't you seen it?"

"Shen Caichen, your strength is not bad, you can play with me." Ye Liangchen looked at the dust, and there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"Yohe, I know it's me, you still dare to make a move, you're quite bold, what's your name?" Shen Caichen looked at Ye Liangchen in front of him, and the cynical expression on his face was also a little less.

Obviously, the person in front of him is enough for him to take seriously.

Ye Liangchen was just about to speak, but Shen Caichen said again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter what it's called, look at your red-haired one, just call you a red-haired monster, red-haired monster, take it!"

Ye Liangchen's face darkened, you are a ghost guy, you are embarrassed to give me a nickname.

Slash! The blood knife in Ye Liangchen's hand swung out a series of afterimages, shattering all the sword qi that attacked.

The two of them fought together in an instant

! Everyone looked dazed, what is the

situation? We haven't figured out the situation yet, you two are pinched?

Are geniuses so fast, admire, admire!

But then again, who is this red-haired kid, who can actually fight back and forth with Shen Caichen!

Xu Xian was also looking at the red-haired monster at this time, and the system prompted the text to appear.

[Ye Liangchen, Spirit of the Bloodline: Demon Respect Building, Eight Stars. Cultivation: The pinnacle of the third order. Special Constitution: Heavenly Demon Body.

Liangchen never likes to talk nonsense, if you think you have the strength to play with me, Liangchen doesn't mind accompanying me to the end.

Ye

Liangchen has come out, will Long Aotian also come later?

But the bloodline spirit demon respects the building, and the nickname of this red-haired monster is not wrong, and it just so happens that the bloodline spirit of the dust is Li Xiaoyao.

Li Xiaoyao vs. Demon Respect Building, tsk, this is a century war that spans time and space, and it can't be seen in this movie theater.

Xu Xian felt extremely interesting, but the two in the battle didn't think so.

"Ten Thousand Swords!" Shen

Caichen couldn't take Ye Liangchen for a long time, and he was angry in his heart, and flames erupted from the green skin gourd to force Ye Liangchen back.

Immediately, the fingers pinched, and the flying sword rushed into the sky, the tip of the sword pointed downward, the sword body trembled, and the boundless sword intent spread away.

One into ten, ten into hundred, one hundred into thousands, thousands of flying swords fell, stabbing towards Ye Liangchen.

"Heavenly Demon Body!" Feeling the power of this blow, Ye Liangchen let out a loud shout, and a demon god phantom appeared out of thin air behind him, boundless and horizontal, heading towards the flying sword.

Boom! The

attacks of the two collided together, and one after another a violent energy storm exploded, sweeping away in all directions.

In the main hall, everyone hurriedly possessed the spirit of the bloodline, and the spiritual energy on their bodies surged, resisting this storm.

"Damn, it's so powerful, Shen Caichen is worthy of being a character on the same level as Xu Xian, this red-haired monster is dead.

Everyone looked at the place where the two collided in shock, this strength was much stronger than them.

However, compared to the unfamiliar Ye Liangchen, everyone still believed that Shen Caichen could win.

It's just that accidents often come so suddenly, you think the goddess will marry Prince Charming, but she got a certificate with the rich old man in a blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

With the sound of blood spurting from the mouth, everyone saw the figure of Shen Caichen flying upside down and falling heavily to the ground.

On the other hand, Ye Liangchen, except for his face being a little paler, there was no.

"Damn, Xiaoqian, lend me your strength. "

I didn't expect Ye Liangchen to be so strong, his debut, he was so defeated?

"Brother Hades, wait, stop fighting. Xu Xian hurriedly stopped the dust.

This special meow, you guys continue to fight like this, the limelight has been stolen, and what is the matter with me, the protagonist.